This is a song about "Exchange"

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

When i came to the exchange i picked it up i said yup lets do this

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I wasn't trained but ill give you a world of pain for exchange